>>16047108http://youtube.com/watch?v=AHdUJayq_WAIn the end, you do finally get your day of qt beach relaxation.
And yes, you do get to rub sunscreen on her back. It feels great and it's almost heartbreaking that that opportunity will probably never again arise for the rest of your journey.
But at least it was enjoyable. Very. Fucking. Enjoyable.
With your shades covering your eyes and a soda in your hand, you lazily drift aloof in the ocean on a Ducklett-inner tube.
Miss is right next to you, lying down on an inflatable Avalugg bed with an ice cream cone in her hand.
"Calem, should we not do something?"
You adjust your glasses, "Fix what?"
She points at the beach with her free hand. It's far, far, faaaaaaaar away, in the distance.
"That."
It's experiencing pandemonium with explosions everywhere.
"......Nah. It'll all fix itself eventually."
Cyllage is but a coast away.
